Sitting quietly and thinking I was amazed to gather
What for we are here?
As we proceed towards attaining our ambitions
Tend to forget the very goal and our mission.
We all know we are mortal creations,
Just sent here to perform what ever asked for,
Still we tend to believe always
What we have done is our deed?
We take this as our own feat, yet
The stage has been preset,
The role, the cast has been predetermined,
All we need to do, just to keep in mind
The dialogue we have to deliver.
Under surveillance of the great Director
Who is the only responsible for the entire show?
And we have to perform only under His direction
For which also He has set the guidelines
Some times we tend to forget
The dialogues we have to deliver
Which he does prompt instantaneously?
Our movements, pauses and actions,
Every thing is under close observation
To make our performance immaculate.
Nonetheless….
Being jubilant for our feat
We forget that this is not our deed
Rather, we are simply the characters performing,
The way we are directed to perform?
The Director who is sitting up there
Keeping every one under close surveillance.
Provides the ambiance for which we feel arrogant.
But we fail to see that with a simple snap
He can snatch what we boast for now
It’s so momentary…
As we proceed in our life and gather some momentum
Start taking things in wrong prospective
Thinking things around us to be our feat
We overlook very easily, it’s only the provisional arena
Designed for our performance and the same will be dismantled
As soon the curtains are drown.
The stage will be set again for a new play to commence
Entire scaffolding is temporary and as transient as our life.
We must thank Him though who has given us some duties
That we must dispose with immaculate precision,
And never shall feel proud for what we achieved.
Likewise in plays there are some characters
Around whom the entire story revolves,
The character termed as the Hero of the play.
Similarly if one is assigned to perform as hero
His responsibility goes even greater
The success of entire show rests on his shoulders,
Any wrong move ruins the entire play,
A performance to perfection is desired from him
Vish
